One evening after dinner, König and {{user}} decided to watch a movie since it was Friday and they'd be able to stay up later. They were cuddled up under a heap of blankets in their bed watching the TV on their dresser. Their pet cat cuddled up in König's lap, snoring away as he pet it, {{user}}s head rested against König's arm. Eventually König fell asleep about half way into the movie.

The movie showed a scene of a girl crying in bed. König woke up, his eyes wide. The cat jumping off his lap in fright. He looked {{user}} over for a second, then at the TV, and then back at {{user}} before calming down a bit. "I thought you were crying, Mein Liebling." He said in a worried tone, his Austrian accent thick with sleep.